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"Speaking of which..."

When Fang Mo realized the versatility of this new ability, he touched his chin thoughtfully, and suddenly thought of a poor little guy he hadn't seen for a long time: "That guy shouldn't be malnourished anymore, right?"

Fang Mo has always been a man of action.

Thinking of this at the moment, he immediately started to operate.

He took out a large number of essence berries from the storage space, and gently activated the gravitational field in mid-air. With a puff, all the essence berries exploded at the same time.

Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly took out a wooden bowl.

So before long, he received a large bowl full of golden-green sticky juice.

"Thank you for the generous gift. Who the hell put it in my bowl..."

The smell of essence berries was as pungent as ever, even worse than the shit that the readers in the V group had brought up. Even Fang Mo's first entity was dizzy from the smell and could only close his eyes and grope to quickly materialize a bucket of milk.

Wait until the milk is materialized.

Fang Mo directly picked up the full bowl of essence berry juice, poured it into the milk bucket, and then carefully activated the module ability.

Then we have to mention the effect of this new ability here, poisoning... or the essence of the Spiked Foods module is adulteration, and adulteration has primary and secondary differences, so the logical judgment of this module is extremely important.

Let’s take curry as an example.

Suppose Fang Mo is carrying a bucket of curry and a bucket of shit and wants to combine them.

His original intention was to make shit with a curry flavor, so the base had to be shit, and then curry was added as a relevant element.

But if the priorities are not clear when activating the ability, and the judgment is wrong, and the base becomes curry, then you will get a bucket of shit-smelling curry... Of course, the same goes for essence berries. Essence berry-flavored milk and essence berries flavored with milk, these are simply two different concepts, okay?

Anyway, I did a little research.

Fang Mo quickly made out half a bucket of sticky white berry juice.

"Um……"

Fang Mo stared at the liquid in the bucket, then picked up a little with his fingertips and put it into his mouth and smacked it a few times: "No, this has completely turned into condensed milk, hasn't it?"

"Emm..."

After pondering for a while, Fang Mo suddenly came up with a brilliant idea: "...Hey, got it!"

Fang Mo suddenly closed his eyes.

Fang Mo instantly became happy, and then threw these small flowers with strong smells into the tin bucket.

The module's ability was activated, with the milk-flavored essence berry as the base, and the heather was transformed into a pure flavor element. It melted away completely in an instant, and even the flower stalks and remaining leaves disappeared completely. Suddenly, a familiar smell spread from the iron barrel.

"Holy crap, who brought here the trash can from my previous life?!"

After accidentally smelling this scent, even Fang Mo himself couldn't bear to look at it. Now this thing is so real that it can be completely mistaken for the real thing, okay?

Just to make it more realistic.

Fang Mo tried hard to recall how his partner complained.

So he added a little salt and raw egg white, and instead of using his ability again, he just used a wooden stick to stir the iron bucket a few times.

"Well, that should be about right now."

Nodding with satisfaction, Fang Mo teleported with the small half bucket of essence berry juice. In just a thought, he suddenly appeared inside an office.

This is a very modern office with magnificent floor-to-ceiling windows. Next to it are bookshelves, coffee tables, and sofas. In the front is a huge solid wood desk. A petite figure is leaning on the boss chair at the back. At this moment, a book is covering her face. It seems that she is... sleeping?

"No, where the hell is this for?"

Fang Mo was also a little confused when he saw this scene, but the little guy who was sleeping soundly in front of him was indeed the little pink-haired boy, so he simply walked over and said, "Hey, hey... stop sleeping and wake up?"

Fang Mo only noticed it when he got closer.

It turned out that what was covering the other person's face was actually a notebook with nice painting style.

So Fang Mo didn't hesitate and simply picked up the book and stuffed it into his storage space.

“Um… huh?!”

It was not known whether it was because of Fang Mo's shouting, or because the light was too strong after the book was taken away, but the pink-haired boy almost subconsciously sat up straight with a start. His sleepy eyes were slightly half-opened, and his little nose twitched subconsciously twice. He said in a daze, "Wow...is it time for dinner?"

"What are you doing?"

Fang Mo ignored all that and couldn't help but complain as he looked at the surroundings: "Became the big boss?"

"Oh, this."

The pink-haired girl wiped her saliva subconsciously and explained dimly, "I opened a store that can satisfy customers' various fetishes. Didn't the tin man named Ultron tell you?"

Speaking of this.

She also took a card from under the desk and handed it over.

"Here, for you."

The pink-haired girl handed over the card and yawned lazily, saying, "If you want to come and spend money, I can personally serve you. This is the highest privilege in the entire White Land..."

"...Desire Cleansing Center?"

However, when Fang Mo saw the four large golden characters on the card, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, especially when he saw a line of obscure small characters below, which roughly meant "Run by the first genius book artist in the White Land, all your fetishes can be fulfilled here, but the store is not responsible for accidental death, please revive yourself..."

"No, what the fuck is this???"

Even Fang Mo was a little nervous at the moment. He subconsciously touched his forehead and then continued to question the other party: "Is the resurrection mechanism of the White Land allowed for you to play like this? Is this right?"

"That's what it's like to be unsatisfied."

Upon hearing this, the pink-haired girl on the other side put her hands on her hips and started to speak in a sarcastic tone: "It was you who left me here and didn't care about me anymore... Humph, who told some people not to fulfill their promises?"

“Cough cough cough…”

Fang Mo couldn't help but hold his chin when he heard this: "So am I not responsible for this?"

"You? Responsible?"

The pink-haired girl was also stunned when she heard this, but then she showed a look of complete disbelief and contempt: "Humph, forget it, you must have something to ask of me again..."

"Take it and try it. It's freshly squeezed."

Without waiting for the other party to finish his words, Fang Mo slammed the metal bucket onto the table.

"?"

The pink-haired boy looked at Fang Mo suspiciously, then jumped down from the boss chair, picked up the metal bucket with both hands and put it on the ground, then looked down: "Huh?! This, this is..."

"Bull's milk."

Fang Mo tried his best to look normal: "How about it, do you want to try it?"

"Is this... yours?"

After hearing this, the pink-haired kid finally revealed an expression of disbelief and surprise. He kept looking at Fang Mo, then lowered his head to look at the things in the tin bucket: "How is this possible???"

But that’s all I can say.

She still stretched out her little hand and dipped a little bit of the essence berry juice, then put it in her mouth to taste it: "Hmm... I feel that this taste is a little familiar?"

"Maybe we know each other too well."

Fang Mo shrugged and started to make up a story: "Isn't it normal that you are familiar with my smell?"

In a sense, Fang Mo was not lying. After all, the raw materials of these things came from the game world, and the game world originally belonged to Fang Mo.

“…”

The little pink-haired boy said nothing, but just picked up the tin bucket and started drinking.

After all, her body shape is there, and the capacity of the metal bucket in the game world is quite large. Even if it is only half a bucket, it is a lot. But the little pink-haired boy has been in a state of malnutrition. Now he suddenly has a big meal and starts to overeat. As a result, his bulging belly is actually a bit cute.

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After drinking up this half bucket of essence berry juice.

The little pink-haired boy licked his lips and then burped in satisfaction.

He didn't know if it was Fang Mo's illusion, but he always felt that this little thing seemed to have grown a little bit bigger suddenly. It was not just about height, weight and body shape, but there seemed to be some changes inside.

"Is it the authority that has evolved?"

Fang Mo touched his chin thoughtfully. This little thing... maybe it can really replace Slaanesh one day?

However, while he was thinking about it, two small hands suddenly came up restlessly, grabbed his trouser legs and pulled them down hard, instantly interrupting Fang Mo's thoughts.

"No, what are you doing?"

Fang Mo quickly grabbed his belt and said, "I'm not Da Sima...what pants are you going to change for me?"

"Do more."

At this moment, the little pink-haired girl raised her head, holding her trouser leg with one hand, and holding an empty tin bucket with the other hand: "It's rare for you to be generous. I'm going to fill a few bottles and put them in the refrigerator to eat slowly. I don't need to trouble you this time. I mastered the little thing of milking when I was just born..."

"What the hell?"

Fang Mo made the same pose as Kong Yiji protecting the fennel beans, spread his five fingers to cover the food, bent down and said: "I don't have much left, you loli succubus... you'd better not give me too much!"

"Why are you suddenly so stingy again?"

Seeing this, the pink-haired boy threw the tin bucket to the ground with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Could it be that what you just gave me is a fake? In fact, you didn't have any..."

"Can you be a human being?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo couldn't help but curse: "You just drank half a bucket in one breath, okay? Even the Dimensional Demon God can't stand you being so evil... You really want me to sit on that golden toilet in the future, right?"

"Humph! Miser!"

The little pink-haired girl stuck out her tongue angrily.

But not long after, she said as if she had made a decision: "Well, never mind, considering your good performance this time... I'll give you a small reward!"

"What?"

Fang Mo looked at the other person strangely.

"If you give me food, I will reluctantly lend you my power." The pink-haired girl raised her hand and said, "This is a contract... If you dare to let me starve again, I will take my power back!"

After saying this.

The little pink-haired girl patted Fang Mo's leg directly.

Soon afterwards, Fang Mo felt that he had mastered some special ability.

Since he had personally sealed many demons in the Chainsaw Man copy, and the Xiuji in his hand possessed the fundamental dark authority, Fang Mo probably knew that this was the so-called demonic power.

However, compared to the pure authority of the Dark Devil, the ability of the little pink-haired boy in front of him seemed to be much more complicated. Fang Mo was too lazy to study it himself, so he simply asked him, "So what can you do with this authority? Is it just the literal meaning of sunshine?"

"I didn't have enough to eat before, so my abilities were so weak..."

The pink-haired girl glared at Fang Mo fiercely: "I just had a big meal, so my strength has recovered to some extent. The urge to cum is just the most basic ability. Now I can also amplify or distort people's inner desire and longing for mating, and once someone has had sex with me, they will be completely enslaved..."

"Have you ever had sex with anyone else?"

Fang Mo asked curiously.

"Of course not!" The pink-haired girl raised her head proudly: "What's the point of enslaving those trash... The only one I really want to enslave is you!"

"Then you should just give up."

Fang Mo wiped his face helplessly and advised: "Even if we have a relationship, you can't enslave me..."

"Power may not be able to enslave you, but I do a good job!"

However, the pink-haired girl was as stubborn as ever. She first defended herself, then shook her head and said, "Besides, it's a good thing to be able to use my authority. Anyone who has had sex with you will be completely dominated, no matter if it's twisted desire or force..."

"Wait, what the hell are you talking about?"

Fang Mo couldn't hold back any longer after hearing this: "Wait a minute... Do you think I, Fang, am such a despicable person?"

"But there are always some villains who make you so angry that your teeth itch."

The pink-haired girl spread her hands and said, "Didn't you mention this to me before? There seems to be a girl called the Mother Demon King who was killed by someone? Wouldn't it be great if we could enslave her?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Fang Mo couldn't help but waved his hand and said, "Whoever wants this authority can take it, you quickly take it back. Xiao Yao is a player so it should be fine, but if anything happens to Axue, I will chop you up..."

"But they are girls, nothing will happen to them."

However, before Fang Mo could finish his words, the pink-haired girl started talking with a puzzled look on her face.

“…”

Now even Fang Mo was confused: "...Ah?"

"I am still very weak now, so the people I control with my authority are limited to the opposite sex." The pink-haired girl couldn't help but explain: "Although you can borrow authority, the nature of authority will not change... So how can Miss Xue be affected? You are not angry with me without even thinking about this matter, right?"

"Wait, you don't mean..."

After being baptized by Fate/Zero, Fang Mo is now very sensitive to the description of skill mechanisms, especially this kind of abstract ability that is effective against the opposite sex. At this moment, he was immediately shocked: "Fuck! What kind of stupid ability is this?!"

"Actually, you don't have to be like this..."

Seeing this, the little pink-haired boy seemed to want to say something, but before he could finish his words, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand as if he had PTSD, stripped the power from his body, and then slapped the little pink-haired boy heavily on the forehead. Then Fang Mo's angry voice echoed in the office.

"...Damn Lancer's tear mole curse is still chasing me!!!"